The strange world of demon cultivators

Late at night, everything is silent.

Suddenly, a shrill scream cut through the night sky, making people creepy.

The old pious woman fell in a pool of blood, her eyes wide open, as if she had seen something terrible.

Standing beside her was a man in black robe with an evil aura all over her body.

His face was ferocious, and his eyes were flashing with anger, as if he was not satisfied with the death of the old pious woman.

"A humble mortal actually wants to threaten me?

He also wants to learn immortal methods, but he is simply ignorant of life and death! ”

The demon cultivator's voice was cold and mocking, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

He looked at the old pious woman's body, his mouth slightly raised, and a disdainful smile appeared.

The wind blew, blowing the black robe of the demon cultivator, like a ghost.

He turned and left, leaving behind the terrible body and a dead dark night.

This man in black robe was originally a demon cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

One day, he was killing a village of hundreds of people.

It was just noticed by the foundation-building elders of the Zhengyi Sect.

The two fought fiercely for three days and three nights.

In the end, the demon cultivator could not defeat the elder of the righteous path. He was seriously injured and fled to the mortal world to heal.

However, in order to hide his identity and avoid being chased, he captured the old woman and asked him to search for the child.

Unexpectedly, the old woman had false thoughts and tried to threaten the demon cultivator and covet the immortal magic.

The old woman didn't know that the demon cultivator would never save her life. When all nine children were collected, she would die.

...

Ji Yao knew that the old woman had passed away!

However, he was even more worried about himself. He knew very well that the children in the stone house were all the food of the man in the black robe.

I am afraid that all the children in this whole stone house will be alive soon.

It was with such a dying thought that it took another seven days.

In these few days, Ji Yao has no worries about food and clothing, and no longer endures hunger.

His young body also began to grow flesh.

Just at this moment, the demon cultivator stepped into the stone house. He grabbed a four-year-old girl and a baby in swaddling clothes, and then left the stone house.

In this way, it happens every seven days.

He took two children away every time.

Perhaps Ji Yao was too weak, and the demon cultivator did not choose him as his target in the previous few times, so Ji Yao avoided three times.

In the end, there were only three children left in this stone house!

One is the seven or eight-year-old boy who took care of them on weekdays.

The second one is Ji Yao.

The third one is a boy about five years old.

...

For more than a month, Ji Yao has been thinking about good strategies, but after thinking about it repeatedly, he has no choice but to do anything!

However, this day is the fourth seventh day. According to common sense, the demon cultivator will arrive today!

When he got up in the morning, Ji Yao stared at the roof in a daze, helpless, and could only sit and wait for death!

At this moment, he was full of despair.

However, at this moment!

"Rumor!"

Accompanied by the deafening loud noise, it seemed as if the whole world was trembling.

Suddenly, Ji Yao felt dizzy and everything around him became blurred.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful wave of power swept over like a surging wave.

The impact force almost made him a baby in his swaddle clothes be overturned into the bedding.

Ji Yao was suddenly shocked, and a thought flashed through his mind:

Could this be an excellent opportunity? Maybe I was really saved!

Thinking of this, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and his originally desperate mood suddenly ignited a spark of hope.

...

At the same time, I could only hear a burst of noisy sounds from outside, with noise and shouts intertwined, and a mess.

In another stone house, the demon cultivator was immersed in his cultivation, and the sudden loud noise and vibration also scared him.

When he came to his senses, he looked closely and saw someone standing in front of him:

A strange young Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was carrying a peach wood sword, and his white Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, making him look elegant and out of the dust.

He had a pretty face, but his eyes were extremely firm, staring straight at the demon cultivator without any intention of retreating.

The peach wood sword flashed in the sun with a faint light, as if it contained endless mysterious power, and was firmly blocking the way of the demon cultivator.

"You demon, you actually wantonly harm innocent mortals, which is hard tolerate!

Today I will kill you here to comfort the spirits in heaven who died tragically! ”

The young Taoist priest opened his eyes wide open, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, and exuded a righteous spirit all over his body, and scolded the demon cultivator in front of him.

The demon cultivator snorted disdainfully:

"Hmph! Just because you, a young boy with a bad breast, dare to speak wildly? You just don't know how to live or die!"

After saying that, he waved his hands and the black demonic energy gushed out like rolling smoke, sweeping straight towards the young Taoist priest.

Seeing this, the young Taoist priest was not afraid, and muttered something. The peach wood sword in his hand danced quickly, drawing mysterious talismans.

As he moved, the air around him seemed to be ignited, and the hot flames rose out of thin air, facing the surging black demonic energy.

For a moment, both sides went back and forth, not giving in to each other.

Although the young Taoist priest had a slightly inferior magic power, he relied on the various exquisite magic tricks he had obtained from his years of practice and many magic weapons he carried with him.

He can actually compete with the powerful demon cultivator and be inseparable from it.

However, the demon cultivator had a high level of cultivation. After a long time, the young Taoist priest gradually felt a little overwhelmed.

The demon cultivator was also anxious at this time. He knew very well that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, and if he could not get rid of this battle as soon as possible.

Once more righteous people are attracted, the consequences will be disastrous.

Just as the demon cultivator was secretly thinking about how to use his ultimate move to defeat the young Taoist priest in one fell swoop, suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed across the sky.

Then, a majestic voice came:

"Don't run away, evil creature! Today is your doomsday!"

It turned out that the elder of the Zhengyi Sect followed the breath left by the demon cultivator and tracked him here.

The elder stepped on the void, exuding a powerful aura that made people's heart palpitate, like a god descending from heaven.

Seeing this, the demon cultivator's face suddenly changed, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

But at this moment, he had no way to retreat, so he had to bite the bullet and activate his whole body's magic power again, trying to make a final struggle...

The demon cultivator's face was as pale as paper, his eyes widened, and his face was full of fear.

At this moment, he was attacked from both sides, with a fierce attack from the Zhengyi Sect's masters in front and surrounded by his disciples in the back. For a while, he was unable to resist.

As time went by, the wounds on the demon cultivator's body became more and more, and blood continued to flow out, staining his black robe red.

The Zhengyi Sect's masters and apprentices cooperated tacitly, and their offensive became more and more fierce, gradually putting the demon cultivator in a desperate situation.

Finally, under the concerted siege of the Zhengyi Sect's masters and apprentices, the demon cultivator could no longer hold on and let out a roar full of unwillingness and despair.

Then, accompanied by a flash of dazzling light, the demon cultivator's figure instantly dissipated, turned into ashes, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The young Taoist looked at the direction where the demon cultivator disappeared and let out a long sigh of relief.

He wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, turned around and left with the elder.

Their figures gradually moved away, and soon disappeared on this land that was once filled with the smell of sin and blood.

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